"What are you doing with us? He shouted like that, and we ran away in a hurry, but they didn't have a good face, what are we going to do? ”

Then Qiao Wenhao didn't even shout, just stood outside the door and said a few words lukewarmly, so who to talk to?

Besides, what does the son of the Lin family have to do with them when he comes to the old mansion? If you sign all the paperwork, even if it's a neighbor, no one will invite you for this kind of thing, right?

Won't Old Man Joe feel embarrassed? Don't old ladies feel guilty?

Qiao Mo'er was a little angry, "Have you forgotten that they almost forced our family to sell me to Li Zhongqiang's family?" ”

"Daddy won't go."

Qiao Guangfa was silent for a long time before he spoke.

He was touched by Qiao Moer's last sentence, he thought of what happened to Xinghua, what happened to Xinghua, what happened to Xinghua, if it was his daughter, he...

"After school at noon, you tell Wen Hao, our new house is on the beam, and my father is not available." When he said this, Qiao Guangfa was a lot more resolute.

Qiao Mo'er breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Han Shi, who had nothing to say, and then got up and went to the pot to serve porridge, she had only eaten a few bites of bread, and she was not full yet.

It's just that, sometimes, if you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you.

When it was close to noon, a horse-drawn carriage made of wood, carved with green pines on the wall, looked very luxurious, slowly drove into the village, and the two white horses pulling the cart were majestic and high-spirited, and as soon as they entered the village, they aroused the curiosity of the villagers.

"The carriage has entered the village."

On the other side of the old house, the stone that was outside the wind, saw the carriage and ran back home, got into the upper room and shouted.

The people in the upper room immediately moved, packed up the kang, cleaned themselves, and then prepared to go to the door to greet them.

Today, here in the old mansion, but everyone has changed into brand new clothes, and even the Yao family is a little nervous, and they are supported by Qiao Yingying.

"Why hasn't this fourth child come yet?" Old Man Qiao pinched the cigarette stick and paced back and forth in the yard.

"Today is Zhen'er's happy day, what are you doing shouting that conscienceless?" Yao glanced at him.

"I won't tell you if I don't make sense of you." Old Man Qiao glanced at her, and beckoned to the stone at the door of the west wing, "Go to your fourth uncle's house, and say that the master called him over." ”

The stone went quickly, and he came back quickly, and said to Old Man Qiao: "The fourth uncle's house is going to be on the beam today, and he said that he is not available." ”

"He's an uncle now, can you invite him?" Yao's family immediately became energetic again, and scolded Old Man Qiao, "People are rich now, can they look up to you?" She doesn't want her mother, will she give you face? ”

"It's not all yours." Old Man Qiao turned his head and drank suddenly, Yao's whole body trembled, and his mouth began to tremble, "Qiao Zhou..."

"Shut up, if you become a demon again today, I'll divorce you."

Qiao Zhou is the name of Old Man Qiao, he was really annoyed by the Yao family, and his words were ruthless and ruthless, with some yin owls.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Qiao Yingying must have wanted to protect her mother, but Old Man Qiao glanced at her angrily and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Yao didn't know if he was really scared or what, but he really stopped making trouble and quieted down.

It's just that the Qiao family waited for a long time, and they didn't wait for the carriage that had already entered the village an hour ago.

Old Man Qiao asked the stone to go out to look at it again, and when the stone came back in a circle, he said, "The carriage is outside the village school." ”

Old Man Qiao was stunned, took a puff of cigarette, knocked on the cigarette pouch on the door, and waved his hand to a few people in the yard who were full of expectations: "Cook, eat." ”

Lian hurriedly put down the work in his hand, changed out of his old clothes, and took Qiao Li'er to the stove house.

In the east wing, Qiao Zhen'er sat on the kang, pulling the handkerchief, her face full of resentment, Sun patted her hand and persuaded her, "Lin Gongzi is also a scholar, Mr. Kong is a scholar of the dynasty, he should visit first, and it is estimated that he will come over after the visit." ”